Chapter Text
The Other Son
Part 12
The Nanny stood at the doorway of David's apartment. Her luggage, as well as the boys, was already loaded into the car as the driver waited for them downstairs. Gillian held her children as she wiped their tears. Her own heart was breaking. Here it was, another time she would be without them and it hurt. It always hurt but such was her life.
West and Kyd hugged their siblings and then stepped back as Piper kissed her younger brothers on the cheeks. David's phone was loaded with photos of them. He hugged Felix and then let go, "Goodbye Felix. Be good."
Felix smirked. "We'll see..."
David chuckled. He grew serious as he turned to his youngest son. He could see Oscar's face was beet red with tears rolling down his cheek. David felt a pang in his heart. For such a brief moment, he'd had his other son in his life and he was already feeling the emptiness he knew he would carry within him until they were reunited again. David's knees nearly buckled as he heard his son sobbing. He lifted him up in his arms and spoke to him soothingly. There was so much he wanted to say but couldn't find the words. "I love you," he said, through tears of his own. "I love you. Don't forget that."
He sat Oscar down. The boy was distraught. "I'm so grateful to know you," David said, wiping his own tears. "You're my youngest child. My second son. And I love you. I'm gonna miss you so much."
Oscar gripped his hand. His hand slid away from his fathers and he gulped his tears down. "I love you too."
David placed a hand on his sons shoulder. "Have a safe trip and when you message your mom, start messaging me too."
"I promise."
"And send me pictures of you and your friends. Send me pictures of you playing soccer."
"Don't forget our plans, dad."
"I won't," David smiled. "I won't."
The Nanny grabbed both boys hands as Gillian hid her tears in David's shirt. David wrapped her in his arms as she wept. Oscar turned to his father. "Bye daddy."
David smiled. "Goodbye son," he said, kissing him on the forehead. "Bye."
The Nanny waved to them all. "We've got to go, got to get to the airport in time."
"Keep me informed," Gillian said, wiping her tears. "Let me know when you land. Let me know if Mark meets you at the airport. If not, call the driver and he'll pick you up. And call me when you take them to the school."
"I will," The Nanny said. "Goodbye everyone."
They waved back.
Gillian kissed her sons one last time. "Goodbye babies."
"Goodbye mummy," the boys said, their faces red from crying.
Gillian and David watched as the Nanny headed to the elevator with the boys hands in hers. They watched as Oscar and Felix got onto the elevator and the door closed. Gillian erupted into more tears and David held her. She let go of him and walked into the open arms of her daughter. Piper rubbed her mother's back. "It's okay," she said, trying to soothe her mother's tears. "It's okay."
Gillian nodded her head and then turned back to David. She looked so vulnerable. He grabbed her hand and lead her away, back to the sofa. Piper walked over to them. "I think we'll take off now."
David glanced up to look at them. West and Kyd had their own luggage at the door. "What about your flight in the morning?"
"I'm dropping them off at the airport before meeting you and mom at work tomorrow morning."
"We have a five o'clock flight," West added.
David stood up and hugged his kids. They turned around and hugged a red faced Gillian. She smiled meekly as she said goodbye to them. They watched as Piper, West and Kyd exited the apartment and closed the door behind them.
David sat back down, pulling Gillian to the warmth of his arms. Her head rested on his chest, under his chin. "Well, it's just you and me again. It's always you and me."
Gillian swiped at her eyes and dappled at her tears. "Tomorrow we start filming episode three."
"Which episode is that?", David asked.
"The one where we end up in bed together."
David smirked. "You ever wonder what kind of sex Mulder and Scully have?"
Gillian chuckled against him. "David! Don't make me laugh. Your trying to get me to laugh so I won't cry."
"No, really. Like, is Mulder a missionary style type of man? Does Mulder and Scully have kinky sex?"
Gillian scoffed. "Of course they do. They are not boring in life or in the bedroom. Scully is a sex-goddess," she grinned, wiping her tears. "She uses those handcuffs to her advantage. She makes him beg for it."
David laughed. "Mulder, is a Sex God too. If Scully is a Sex Goddess, than he is a Sex God."
"Oh yeah?", she laughed. "How?"
"With his eidetic memory and porn obsession, he is a walking, talking Kama Sutra."
Gillian giggled. She knew he was trying to get her mind off things and she was grateful.
"Remember those After-Dark fan-drawings I showed you?," he asked.
"You've showed me a lot of things," she said. "Like those fan-made videos where they spliced together images from our other movies and they have Mulder and Scully cranking it out all over the place. It was hot."
"And all those fan fic's we used to read to each other," he sighed. "I think some of their imaginations are even greater than ours. How flexible do some of them think we are?," he chuckled.
They laughed as they held each other.
Gillian grew quiet. "I want a happy ending for Mulder and Scully. They deserve it. We deserve a happy ending."
David sat up straighter. "What will you do when its over?
She stared off as she thought about it. "I really don't know. Be a mom, I guess. Work less."
"You, slow down?", he said, surprised. "A woman who was filming three different shows at once and would hop from one show, get on a plane, film the other, hop on another plane and go to the next? You?"
Gillian nodded. "I was younger then. And I don't think I want to keep missing out on the boys lives."
David stared at the black tv screen. Gillian turned to him. "What about you?"
"I'm going on tour. My second album is coming out and my third book."
"So busy as ever."
"Well, I don't know about acting," he said. "I don't really know if I have any projects ahead with that. I'd have to ask my agent. But, it's good to have something to look forward too."
"Well, as much as I would like to know what Mulder and Scully would do in the bedroom," she said, standing up and turning to face him. "I'd rather know what you'll do to me in the bedroom."
David winked at her. "You read my mind."
David followed Gillian into his bedroom and then locked the door behind him. He turned around to find her stripping her t-shirt off over her head, exposing her creamy white skin and plump breasts that he craved. She was petite and a little too thin for his tastes, but he knew she ate, she just burned through the calories quickly. She was perfect, unblemished, from the top of her head to the tips of her toes. He could feel himself hardening to the point of pain as he tossed his clothes off and walked towards her, his erection leading the way.
Gillian watched as his muscles flexed and his penis bobbed. She could see the precum on the tip of his cock and her mouth watered. David picked her up and laid her down on the bed and spread her legs open. He could hear her sighing as he used his tongue to slip inside of her. He began to lap at her juices but was surprised when Gillian pulled him up to her lips. He kissed her, tasting the apple juice on her tongue. She licked his full lips. "You taste of me," she said.
"If I could taste you all day long I would," he said, gripping her breasts. "I'm addicted to you."
"Likewise. I'm addicted to you too."
He swirled his tongue around her taut nipple and licked his way down to her appex. Bypassing her clitoris, he curled his tongue and then slipped it inside of her. She was dripping like a waterfall and he drunk in her juices. She came suddenly, shaking and crying out as her muscles tensed. David waited until her eyes refocused and then he helped her turn over on her stomach. He placed a pillow beneath her, lifting her ass up to him. He pressed his hands on her firm rump and he positioned himself to enter her moist pussy. He pushed in balls deep as she moaned. He gripped her waist and began to thrust into her tunnel. Gillian glanced over her shoulder. "Hard. Make it hard. I wanna feel every inch of you later."
"You know I love nothing more than to do that."
"I know," she said. "I love it too."
"We still have months together," he said, sliding out and thrusting back in. "What was it you said? We needed to fuck for the fans. They can tell when our intimacy is off."
Gillian braced herself as David slid in even deeper.
"You had a point and I plan," he said, removing the pillow and laying her down flat on her stomach in the prone-bone position as he moved over her and reentered her soaking pussy. "To take full advantage of it," he gasped.
"Mmmmm," she moaned.
"You feel too good," he said, as he slid against her ass as he drove his cock in deeper, pushing against her womb. "I better slow down or this won't last long."
Gillian could feel him pull back out. David laid down on his back and Gillian climbed on top of him. She could feel his cock pressing at her entrance. "God, I love to fuck you. You've spoiled me. I can't enjoy sex with any other man because of you. Damn you," she said, sliding down on his cock as they both groaned.
David flipped her over much to her surprise. "David! Goddamn you!!!," she said, beating at his chest. "You are always on top, why?"
He smirked. "I like to see you beneath me. I love to see your breasts when I looked down and I love to see your legs wide open for me. I love to see your reaction to how I do you. I love to be in control and to fuck you until you can't take it any more."
Gillian moaned. She could feel herself gushing. "Then fuck me then."
"What the lady wants, the lady gets."
David bent her legs up and pressed them against her ribcage, giving him full access to her ass and pussy. Gillian placed her feet on his chest, holding her legs in place. David pressed his massive cock inside of her. She was tighter in this position and he had to hold himself back from cumming. "Damn," he sighed, as he began to pull out and drive back in.
He stroked in and out as she waited for his thrusts. She was helpless in this position, unable to touch him or do anything but accept him as he fucked her with his huge cock. She was tingling all over. She could feel herself getting close.
David pulled out of her and lowered her legs to the bed. "You know, Missionary Style has a bad reputation but I actually like it."
"I know you do," she smiled.
"It's intimate," David said, as he pressed into her. "So would Mulder fuck Scully this way?," he said, pulling out and ramming back in. "If he loves Scully half as much as I love you, then yes he would."
Gillian gasped. "I think you're right."
Gillian began to match him thrust for thrust as he sped up inside of her. He reached down and slid his fingers into her, flicking her clit as she creamed. She screamed out, "OH GOD, DAVID!!!!", as her head flew back and her eyes rolled back. She was breathing hard as her body spasm.
David was relentless as he stroked non-stop inside her. She was always amazed at his stamina at his age. David could feel his balls tightening.
"I'm gonna cum," he said, shooting off deep inside of her. He stilled letting himself catch his breath. He pulled out and then collapsed on the side of her. Gillian pressed her lips to his. She pulled back and placed her hands on both sides of his cheeks. "I'll never regret us," she said, looking into his eyes. "I'll never regret the son we made together."
David pulled her on top of him, her legs resting between his. "I don't either."
He kissed her lips and stared into her eyes. "We've been together on and off for twenty five years, Gilly. And no matter what, I will love you until the air is taken from my lungs. And I know you love me too. No matter what you say, no matter what you do, I will always know that in my bones."
"You mean everything to me," she said in return.
She rested her head against his chest, her heartbeat matching his as she closed her eyes, sleeping on top of him.
With his free hand, David reached out and grabbed his cellphone. He clicked on the gallery and scrolled through the photos of his son. He smiled at one in particular. It was the three of them seated on the sofa with Gillian and himself seated together and Oscar in the center. It was the way it should be. David closed his eyes, drifting off to sleep. His cellphone falling to the floor.
In the morning, they both knew they would be back to filming and back to living apart. After the end of the season, they would go there separate ways, except for the reunions between David and Oscar. And also, the occasional indiscretion between them. But, it was a matter of course, they both knew. To the world, they would proclaim they were "just friends", as they always did. And they knew it was just a matter of time before Oscar's true parentage would in fact come out. But for now, their secret was safe as they slept together in the arms of their lover, daring the real world to interrupt.
The End